Wangcai is still lying in the same spot.
While Chen Yang was preparing the herbal remedy, Wangcai's breathing grew weaker.
Its entire spirit seemed on the verge of collapse.
"Wangcai, come, eat this."
Chen Yang placed the herbal remedy next to Wangcai.
Wangcai glanced up, then obediently struggled to its feet, using its tongue to sip the medicine in the bowl.
Wangcai was smart enough to know that Chen Yang was treating it, so it was quite cooperative.
Even when Chen Yang inserted silver needles in its acupuncture points during the treatment, probing for toxins, it didn't struggle.
It just stood obediently in the yard, drinking the concoction Chen Yang prepared.
Chen Yang had a lot of confidence in his remedy.
But it wasn't complete confidence, given he had never detoxified a dog before.
"Let's prepare another dose, just in case."
Chen Yang felt uneasy, so while Wangcai was drinking the medicine, he hurried back inside to prepare another dose.
